Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1222

The night was dark.

Downstairs, below the apartment, a tall dark figure was standing there all alone, casting a long and lonely shadow.

Under the streetlamp, moths were circling around the light in a frenzy. That was the way it had been since time. immemorial–moths had always flown straight into the flame, sacrificing themselves for a short but brilliant life.

Stella stared at him for some time before retracting her gaze and closing the curtain.

Too bad for him, but she was resolved never again to be attracted to the flames like those moths.

From that day onwards, Weston never showed up before Stella.

Then again, now that he had found out it was Guinevere Cohen who had caused all the trouble in the past, it would be incredibly shameless even for a man like Weston to keep getting in her hair like he used to.

producer, she caught sight of the very man at a table across the room. She knew then that she had vastly underrated Weston’s thick–skinned shamelessness.

appointment with a music producer that day to discuss her first concert in

a thin smile, she stretched out her

it in a business–like manner, and quickly withdrew

her new name, just as if the two of

precisely what Stella wanted.

went on to discuss matters surrounding her concert with the music producer in

few people went to music concerts, but Stella had gained so much fame and reputation abroad that it would be a shame

anyone who had even minimal exposure to classical music was familiar with the name Cicily. She was now widely regarded as one of the greatest pianists of this century.

confident that she had great potential to expand her career

Weston just sat in complete silence without saying a single word the

with Stella

going to Snow Mountain in Fern City. Lots of industry players